The high platform is spliced ??with countless square bricks with a length and width of about one meter. The total area is about 300 square meters. Standing on a big pillar, it looks extremely majestic.
"The Bell Ringer!"
"One sound is the sound, and seven sounds are the end."
A voice that sounded like an old man, but vigorous and powerful, was empty and unreal.
Han Sanqian stared closely at the old clock. Damn, this clock alone is as huge as a large truck, and its surface is mottled with rust. If it is a clock, it is more like a piece of scrap iron, so In terms of appearance, the possibility of this bell wanting to ring is extremely low.
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